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Just another afternoon underneath the same tree. No stress, no trouble, just the sound of the wind rustling in the leaves. Franziska looks over to him lying in the grass - she finds herself fidgeting.

Well, now or never.

"Hey, Kon." it’s all she says, when patting Konstantyn’s shoulder to get his attention. One can hear her sharp, hectic breath all too well as she just leans in and closes the distance between them.

And here's some more stuff from Tumblr - some more stuff I've drawn for a meme that became pretty big on my dash. I swear, head angles still keep killing me XD.

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Franziska Sturm ->

Konstantyn McNair ->

Description

Just another afternoon underneath the same tree. No stress, no trouble, just the sound of the wind rustling in the leaves. Franziska looks over to him lying in the grass - she finds herself fidgeting.

Well, now or never.

"Hey, Kon." it’s all she says, when patting Konstantyn’s shoulder to get his attention. One can hear her sharp, hectic breath all too well as she just leans in and closes the distance between them.

And here's some more stuff from Tumblr - some more stuff I've drawn for a meme that became pretty big on my dash. I swear, head angles still keep killing me XD.

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Franziska Sturm ->

Konstantyn McNair ->